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07-04-2004, 09:07 PM | #11 (permalink) |
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Yiess Covle is teh best-advice giver hahahah..seriously
But Tekron those are some really amazing lyrics!I also really like this part: most would spill blood, as did I but this blood was ink, and I would not die. Damn i wish I could write like that.. |
07-05-2004, 04:15 AM | #13 (permalink) |
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i find political writing to be extremely useful in all aspects.
its not like anit-flag, though i ama big fan. its more subtle and symbolic. well i try to be. we should swap some more sometime. id like to hear your opinion on some of mine
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07-05-2004, 02:06 PM | #14 (permalink) | |
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07-05-2004, 07:58 PM | #15 (permalink) |
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anytime ally. whats going on by the way? email me right?
ill post one thing for ya. i wrote this in yr 10, so its fairly sh!t compared to my more recent stuff....i dont want a name for it though, i dont know why. ill name it, "untitled"... the child stands there vainly in a futile attempt to be heard. His unsubstantial voice lost among the forbidding sea of attempts to make a difference. They mix. Forming an impotent music. Over looked, overheard. Unavailing to the incoherent leaders. They are the conductors of the miserable song. The volume is lowered. The song can still be heard. Strain, you can hear it. It can be transposed, deafened But It Cannot Be Stopped. The child has grown, a child no longer. The young man stands before them, Nothing but a shell. His hopes and dreams lost, assimilated by a world. This world abhors individuality. The leaders smile. Justice for the rich, whips for the poor. He spoke of parity, of righteousness. Nothing but a shell. They say the empty can rattles the most, his story goes out. Revelations of revolution spread. Quenched by the punishment of the now-old-man. With him it begun, Through him it ends...
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07-05-2004, 10:14 PM | #19 (permalink) |
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thanks very much dude, start now, let it flow from your heart faster than blood and faster than air from your lungs, i can tell you know that i know i like this my life has begun. lol i guess im a poet, and i know know it.
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07-05-2004, 10:14 PM | #20 (permalink) |
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haha thanks man-from both of us. writing is easy to do. even if others dont think its good, if its personal and means something to you, then it is good and worth doing. id recommend it-you may even be the best
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